why are you forcing me to study

He Qing looked back at him.

At this moment, I was a little dazed.

"In front of me, you can cry if you want, and laugh if you want. You are not allowed to hide it."

He Qinghui listened quietly.

He thought Shan Yunche was really good-looking.

The sound is really nice.

"That's all I ask of you."

On Saturday, the No. [-] Middle School was packed with parents and classmates.

The grade requires the boarding students to stay and help clean the class, guide the parents and distribute leaflets.

He Qinghui made an appointment with his mother to meet at the school gate.

No matter how many people were at the door, Xu Liping still saw her child at a glance.

"Xiaohui!"

Xu Liping ran over excitedly and hugged He Qinghui.

He Qinghui held back his tears, and hugged his mother at the door for a long time before letting go.

Xu Liping also desperately wiped away her tears, took He Qinghui's hand, and talked to him as she entered the school, "Did you eat well at school? No matter how I look at it, you've lost weight?"

"Where do I have it?" He Qinghui stretched out an arm, rolled up his short sleeves and pretended to be strong, "Look if you don't believe me! Look at my biceps!"

He didn't see the biceps, but Xu Liping did see his injury.

He Qinghui almost forgot that he was injured here, so he quickly put down his short sleeves.

Xu Liping said worriedly: "Are you hurt? Let mom take a look? What's going on? Got into a fight?"

"I didn't fight with anyone, I accidentally fell and made it myself."

The more I talked about Xu Liping, the more worried I became, "Take good care of yourself at school, eat well, sleep well, and the weather will not be so hot soon, so don't just hang out in a short-sleeved shirt every day. Keep warm!"

Mom always likes to think about it.

"I know, I know, I'll wear my coat when I go back."

After He Qinghui took her to his class, he went upstairs to help the teachers of various subjects run errands.

Jiang Lixin came to No. [-] Middle School again, and this time she finally figured out the way.

She didn't greet Shan Yunche when she came, and just groped around the campus by herself.

"Hey, I remember their homeroom teacher's office was over there last time...then their class should be in that building too?"

Finally, she found her way to the teaching building.

"Class 10, Class 11..." She counted the house numbers above the heads of each class, but she still didn't see "8".

There are quite a few students walking around here, so she stopped a boy at random and asked, "Student, can you tell me where Class [-] is going?"

"Class [-], it's on the opposite side."

The boy was the one who robbed He Qing of the love letter last time.

"Sorry, I've been looking for it for a long time, can I trouble you to take me there?"

The boy was about to leave, but he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he led Jiang Lixin around the U-shaped teaching building.

The boy looked at the name tag on her body, she looked like a noble lady, and asked a little curiously: "Uh... May I ask which classmate you are the parent of?"

"Me? My son's name is Shan Yunche."

The boy almost lost his footing.

"Big big... the mother of the Great God?"

Jiang Lixin waved her hands proudly, "What a god, you kids are real, my Ah Che is just an ordinary person."

Ordinary, common, people.

The boy thought to himself, if your son is an ordinary person, then I am afraid I am not a human being.

"Hey, do you know Ache?"

"No, the whole school knows him."

Jiang Lixin smiled happily.

After the fourth grade, Shan Yunche became enlightened in her studies. Since then, countless flowers and applause have surrounded her.

In other words, she remembered that when she was chatting with Pan Zhongsheng last time, Pan Zhongsheng mentioned Dan Yunche as his tablemate, but she didn't continue the conversation.

So she asked the boy: "Hey classmate, do you know Ah Che's deskmate?"

"You mean He Qinghui?" The boy paused, then laughed, "He is also known to the whole school."

"Is studying as good as Ah Che?"

"Ah ha ha that's not true," the boy laughed even louder, "he is famous for fighting and skipping class for writing love letters ha ha ha."

Jiang Lixin's smile froze on her face.

what?

Shan Yunche's tablemate turned out to be such a person?

That's not right, when I chatted with Pan Zhongsheng last time, Pan Zhongsheng obviously said something nice about his deskmate?

Why is it so different from this classmate?

The format of the parents' meeting was very old-fashioned, and Jiang Lixin's thoughts were all about Shan Yunche's deskmate, so as soon as the meeting ended, she followed Pan Zhongsheng to the office.

Pan Zhongsheng sat down at the desk, "What's the matter, Yun Che's mother?"

"Teacher Pan, can you tell me in detail what kind of child Ah Che is at the same table?"

Pan Zhongsheng was a little surprised, "Oh, He Qinghui, he is a good boy, he..."

Jiang Lixin interrupted him: "Teacher Pan, don't be perfunctory to me. I heard that this deskmate fights and skips class and writes some love letters. What kind of a good boy is this?"

"Uh... Who did you hear that from?"

"It doesn't matter who said it, anyway, this is the news I got, so I have to check it out. I absolutely can't let us, Ah Che, sit with this kind of person!"

"mom!"

Shan Yunche couldn't stand listening at the door, and walked in, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Ah Che, tell Mom the truth, is your deskmate some dubious person outside?"

"Mom!" Shan Yunche rubbed his temples, "You're going too far."

Looking at the situation, Pan Zhongsheng didn't know how to persuade him.

"No, Mom can't just sit and watch you being led astray by that kind of society!"

Shan Yunche sank down and said to her seriously: "Mom, he's not, He Qing said he's not."

Pan Zhongsheng: "How about this, Yun Che's mother, it happens that He Qinghui is also a boarding student, and he is also at the school now. I will send him a WeChat message right now to ask him to come over."

"That's fine," Jiang Lixin calmed down, "I'll wait here."

Shan Yunche closed his eyes forbearance.

He didn't know how to let her know how good He Qinghui was.

He didn't know how to convince her.

I don't know how to let her get rid of those malicious remarks about He Qinghui from the outside world.

He only knew that he couldn't let his mother hurt He Qinghui because of his relationship.

He Qing just sent his mother out of the school, and as soon as he turned on his phone, he received a WeChat message from Pan Zhongsheng, asking him to come to the office.

Strange, the parent-teacher meeting is over, and all the materials that should be distributed have also been distributed. Is there anything else I can do?

Pan Zhongsheng immediately said: Shan Yunche's mother wants to see you.

what?

He Qing was dumbfounded.

Why do you want to see him?

Trembling, he ran up to the office on the fourth floor, only to find that there were two more people beside Pan Zhongsheng.

Pan Zhongsheng pouted towards the door, "Here, look, this kid is here."

Jiang Lixin frowned and turned her head——

"Is it you?"

"It's you?"

The air froze for several seconds.

Pan Zhongsheng: "What... what's the situation? Do you know each other?"

Jiang Lixin and He Qinghui looked at each other with their eyes wide open.

"You are... Shan Yunche's mother?"

"Are you... Ah Che's deskmate?"

Shan Yunche also couldn't understand, "What's going on."

The moment she saw him, all the anger in Jiang Lixin's heart just now disappeared.

She immediately laughed happily, walked towards He Qinghui, took his arm and said, "The child is you, so we have such a fate, we meet again!"

He Qing touched the back of his head in a daze.

What's happening here?

So the aunt he rescued that day was... Shan Yunche's mother?

This is too coincidental.

Jiang Lixin: "Hey, kid, I've been wanting to find you since that day, but I don't even know your name, so Auntie is dying of anxiety. So you are Ah Che's deskmate. Well, then I'm relieved."

He Qing replied: "Uh... Auntie, I..."

Jiang Lixin: "It's just right, you don't have class today on Saturday, so Auntie invited you to our house for dinner, so I should thank you for saving your life!"

He Qinghui was terrified when he heard that, and quickly waved his hands, "Ah?? No, no, no, Auntie, really no, that's what I should do! Don't be so polite..."

"Then how can I do that?" Jiang Lixin said while holding his arm, gesturing to leave the office door, "People say that the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring, how can you forget the kindness of saving your life like this? Walk and follow When Auntie comes home, Auntie will ask someone to cook something delicious for you."

"Ah?? Auntie really doesn't need it, I..."

"How can I do that? Don't be polite with auntie, just walk home."

Shan Yunche and Pan Zhongsheng glanced at each other, and then at the backs of the two at the door.

This, and, is, what, what, situation, situation?

Jiang Lixin looked into the office while holding He Qinghui's arm, "Ah Che, why are you still standing there? Let's go home together."

Shan Yunche finally gradually revealed a smile, "Here we come."